Emily Taylor

My daughter-in-law betrayed my son—now he’s a shadow of himself. I don’t know how to pull him out of

For too long, I lived for others… Now I choose myself. Sometimes, in the quiet of an ordinary day, a

For too long, I lived for others… Now I choose myself. Sometimes, in the quiet of an ordinary day, a

I wanted to propose to her… but after eight years, she walked away as if I meant nothing. Hello.

After eight years of love, he just walked away… Said it was “for the best.” Hi.

The Chemistry of Love “Good heavens, the years fly by—I’ll be old before I know it, and still

I love him, but I don’t want his child to grow up without a father. Hello. My name’s Emily, and right

“Don’t call me anymore, Mum, I’m busy!” I snapped into the phone. And she never

My name is Alfred Whitmore, and I lived in a quiet market town by Lake Windermere, where the grey skies

**A Heart-to-Heart** The New Year was creeping up again, and the whole city was in a frenzy.